My Soul Mate's
93 . Make a promise

A week ago I returned to Yogyakarta to live in a modest house owned by the late grandfather's grandmother who was a doctor, but no one who continued the profession of a grandfather or grandmother who was a nurse.

" Mr malming yuuk," said Isyal who arrived to sit beside me after praying magrib at the mosque in front of the house.

" You little boy knows what malming is."

" Know the Mother of Sunday night."

" Bored he did not have friends Bian will go back to his grandfather's house again," said the new mom.

" It's over at the auxiliary next door."

" Wes is all ready" said the mother, who may have been tired of helping cook for a proposal event next to the house.

" Which Mbah ," asked Mama again.

" It's still in the mosque" replied my sister.

" You didn't come next to Feb" my mother asked me.

"Not invited to cook suddenly come yes not delicious ma."

"Where can I get Yuli ma" said Isyal.

"If you don't hear wrong class brother when Junior High met during the reunion event" said Mama while standing up.

"Yes, my mom came in and took a shower and kept praying."

" Gimana mbak mbak yaa" said Isyal while pleading.

" Yes there change your clothes to cook your gloves".

Without talking 2x Isyal immediately ran into the house, Faishal Jayantaka Kusuma who means the firm and wise leader of the Kusuma family, no one thought that she was my sister our age difference of 19 years is usually called Isyal or Ishal, but refused to be called Faiz because at school there is a friend whose name is the same .

By using the Beat motorcycle that I bought with my own sweat we went on a culinary tour at night in the square of the Yogyakarta kidul. Actually I also have a car although still not paid off just a year ago I bought a Nissan March sky blue color, but I prefer to go both using two wheels.

" The fullness of my stomach feels like it will break" said Isyal while stroking his stomach.

" Yes how not to be full of everything you see you ask" my scolding that was answered with a grinning laugh.

" it's rare that we go for a Sunday night walk" he said, during this time he spent the night of the week with his age friends playing in the front yard of the house.

" Well why now you ask here usually also like to play with your friends" said I want to know the reason.

" Bian likes to tell me that Sunday night when his father is coming home he must have invited him here on odong-odong, buy snacks . I want to make sure Mbak pity coming home from work already tired of coincidentally Bian went to his grandfather's house and Rian there is an event at home can not play with his mother yes I've ajakin Mbak if you want to thank me if not, then really ".

" No, no, just whining "my words greeted with laughter.

🎼 Fathar calls

"Assalamualaikum" said someone across the phone.

"Waalaikumsalam What's calling me at night" I said with a little scream because of the noise of the streets.

" Another where the heck seems so noisy ".

" Other on the street is a typical Sunday night young man" I said intentionally, saying Sunday night let him think I'm walking with my guy.

"Sorry to interrupt that".

" I turned off my phone first. I'm going home assalamualaikum".

" Tar first I want to collect your promise to treat me and become a tour guide during my time in Jogja".

" Yes, just set when you go to jogjanya".

" Tonight I'm leaving this already at the airport just waiting for a flight ".

" What "shocked me.

" Monday I have a show there for a week so I come tonight so tomorrow morning I can spend the whole day with you".

" Yes Yes already ntar if you have reached Jogja you contact me you ask to be delivered anywhere" said I . I really did not expect him to come so soon after just a week back from Bandung have met him again, my grumbling in heart.

" Yes I have called you when I am staying at the hotel assalamualaikum" he said "waalaikumsalam" answered me.

"Let's go home late at night Mbak is sleepy" asked Isal to me.

Arriving at the HP house deliberately I was silent so that no one contacted me, I really did not expect to see Fathar so soon. Although I tried to be indifferent in front of him but my heart could not lie if I met him often I was afraid that the seed of love would grow and torture me again like before.

When I woke up in the morning to perform the morning prayer so many messages had entered my phone, finally I was forced to read one by one message from him .

By forcefully pulling Isal to accompany me to run morning in the city square area according to Fathar's request according to his message last night.

"I'm sorry to have waited so long" I said as I approached Fathar who was warming up.

" It's okay to just wait a few minutes" .

" Let's jog around the square "take

after I took Ishal and Bian down, they both ran away from me.

We ran on the field about 15 minutes after I couldn't sit and saw him push up.

" Mak thirsty for money dong to buy a drink" said Isyal who suddenly sat beside me.

" All of you bought 4 bottles of drinking water" I said, handing him a piece of blue money.

" All the snacks "

" HM buy Bian too".

" That's your sister" asked Fathar who was sitting next to me. I just found the head in my answer.

" This afternoon I went for a walk"

" It's up to you that you're the tour guide".

"I've been here for 10 years but I've never taken a walk, I'm just busy working college and studying" I replied.

" This is his drink" Isal said, handing over the water to me, and I gave it to Fathar.

" Hello introduce my name Fathar his friend Feby" said Fathar as he thrust his hand to shake the hand that greeted Isal.

" Faisal is Feby's brother and this is my friend Bian".

After resting Fathar invites us to look for breakfast, Jogja gudeg choice Fathar.

" It's good to go where it is" said Fathar.

" Where is Mas Fathar going? ask Bian.

" Want to have a vacation around here".

" Where can I if it smells of nature".

"Air Falls Kedung Pedut I have never been there only ever seen a photo of friends hehe" said Isal.

" Well, what if we go there, you want to come ".

" May "call the two boys at the same time.

"Then we leave after this how ".

" Ready" the two boys answered again simultaneously.

" Why the hell you guys if invited to walk really compact, try if asked to learn also compact so "my word is only in reply to horse gnashing.

Ahkirnya after finishing eating I drove Fathar back to the hotel, because this morning Isal invited Bian so we had brought a car.

" I can go down and not know your family" said Fathar when the car stopped in front of my house.

" Why doesn't matter too many times" I said.

" For the sake of courtesy greet the parents" said Fathar who also came down from the car, why did you ask permission now before I let him walk down the three with Isal and Bian left me behind myself.

"Assynogaic"

" Walaikumsalam, are there guests sopo Iki le? ask grandma with java accent.

" This is a friend of Feby's mother Mbah" said Isal knew Fathar, I immediately walked in because I had to take a shower, I don't know what they were doing anymore.

I didn't expect to know Feby's family, especially now besides his sister I'm also known by his grandmother.

" Mbah I want to go for a walk with Feby and his friend Bian too, may ".

" Sana says your mom keeps Bian permission first with her parents can not " said Mbah Feby while chewing betel or people used to call it nginang.

Without Bian's commandant running and running Yang seemed to be towards his house and Isal entered the house, it wasn't until 5 minutes that she came back with a woman I knew used to also teach at our school .

" Assalamualaikum ma'am introduce my name Fathar, a friend of Feby High School" I said while kissing Feby's mom's hand.

" Walaikumsalam if you are his high school friend must already know who dong's mother" said Mama Feby with a smile.

" Hehe yes Ma'am".

" Let's sit down first to drink what mom made," he said friendly.

" Don't bother ma'am, I'm here to ask permission to take Feby and Isal for a walk".

" Yes earlier Isal also told the message of the mother carefully nitip mother's children".

" Well, ma'am, I'll take care of you ".

" Now Isal took a shower earlier mbakmu kanya has finished bathing "say mother while stroking her son's hair.

" Now Fathar native Jakarta yes"

" Not Ma I was born in Surakarta and moved big - move my father who likes to move his residence" I said jokingly.

" Where work is it now"

"Hand"

" Don't meet Feby when Feby had a job in Bandung yesterday" guessed mother.

" Yes Ma'am".

" I'm ready" said Isal already out with a fresh face after bathing.

" You don't take a shower very quickly ".

" Battle ma, because the use of water with soap bath let it smell "

" Yaudah Mama go inside first"

" Assalamualaikum mbak "

"Open ono walaikumsalam"

" This is Bian saying he wants to go with Feby for a walk with Isal and Feby's friend".

"This is Feby's friend".

" Opo friend of the future ghost ".

"What the heck is just a friend, let's go" said Feby who arrived - arrived nongol and immediately stopped the chatter of the two mothers.